will you make S P A C E //

If only you would

clear the desk

with reckless trust

like the energy you’d use if you were about to make passionate love all over it.

like finally you had something so much better to place there

something that made all the papers seem suddenly so irrelevant to your existence

like there was something so much more pleasurable that could be held there instead

𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘥𝘦𝘥

𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦

If only you would

be brave enough

to be faithful enough

to be wild enough

To make the kind of space that

your desires

your success

your business

your money

your fulfillment

your happiness

and your highest version

needs.

But you don’t sit or stay or dwell.

You just fill those holes with urgency

And wonder why what you want most won’t walk through your crowded cluttered door

Cause it knows you might not even notice let alone be able to hold it